Chapter 501 A Far-Reaching Plan



501 devised a far-sighted plan for it.

As the rooster crows three times, a ray of sunlight slowly arrives, marking the start of a day's work.

After breakfast, Huifu and the others had no interest in cultivation today. While Hexie Huayu and Tu Fanghua were studying business, Qing'er and the others listened and discussed quietly.

Lian Xiuxiu and Ji Xixi listened quietly to the sound of the wind. At this moment, they calmed down. Last night in Changzhou, although there were some unexpected events, everything has settled down. It was unavoidable that the Demon Slayer Division suffered some damage.

Outside the mansion, a dark red robe with black-edged satin trim, a veil covering her face, and black hair draped over her shoulders.

The woman, her face devoid of joy, anger, sorrow, or resentment, only displaying a calm and aloof demeanor, softly said, "I wish to visit your Lady Lian."

Outside the mansion, a guard in light armor, carrying a sword, glanced cautiously. The sudden appearance of this person naturally required utmost care. He whispered, "Please wait a moment."

A moment later, Ji Xixi and Lian Xiuxiu walked out slowly, looking at their familiar music friends with a slight smile. Familiar people and unfamiliar people, their hearts were revealed through music.

Ji Xixi chuckled softly, "My friend is being too polite today."

The visitor remained composed and said softly, "I was impolite the last few times; thankfully, my friend didn't take offense."

Lian Xiuxiu said softly, "Qin, please come in and play a tune."

In the garden of the outer courtyard, the sound of a zither drifted out, its timbre melodious and graceful, yet also clear and pleasant, bringing a moment of tranquility to the flowers and birds.

In the morning, Mr. Wang enjoyed a cup of fragrant tea with a plate of pastries in front of him.

Yun Su and Yun Qing slowly approached.

Mr. Wang gently stood up. The person in front of him had undergone a dramatic change in status in just a few months, and was now in charge of a prefecture. Although he had not yet fully taken control, it was only because the time was not right, or perhaps he was unwilling.

In the other prefectures of Dalong Prefecture, many people had already moved away in advance, and it was only a matter of time before they took over. Today, I just learned that Changzhou was completely destroyed overnight, colluding with evil spirits. This was probably not something that happened overnight.

Amidst a jumble of thoughts, he chuckled softly and gave a slight bow to the two ladies. With deep emotion, he said, "Time flies. In the blink of an eye, Miss Yunsu has become the mistress of this place. Congratulations!"

His tone was filled with genuine joy and blessings, and a touch of感慨 about the passage of time.

Yun Su smiled and replied, "Thank you, sir. You're too kind. I hope you'll continue to take care of me and offer your support in the future."

Yun Qing smiled slightly and thanked her gently.

Mr. Wang smiled and nodded, saying, "Miss Yun Su, please speak freely. If I can help, I certainly won't refuse."

Yun Su said slowly and firmly, "I would like to request that you, sir, assume the position of Prefect of Changzhou."

A sliver of trust and expectation. Trust in your character and your promises, and anticipation of your consent.

Mr. Wang seemed to sense something, and upon hearing this request, he paused slightly, then nodded gently, saying, "Such a wonderful thing, how could I possibly refuse Miss's kind offer? This is a rare opportunity that others would kill for."

After a moment's thought, he said softly, "Yes, but I also have requirements."

"Please speak softly, sir," Yun Su nodded softly.

"Please sit down, ladies, and allow me to explain." Mr. Wang gently sat down.

"Mr. Wang, my real name is Wang Baiding. I graduated from Baisha Academy. I possess some talent and some knowledge. In my youth, I was also arrogant. Later, through a recommendation, I came to the capital to study. When poor, I cultivate my own virtue; when fortunate, I help the world. Incidentally, I also seek to break through to a higher level of spiritual attainment..."

"As the Prefect of Changzhou, I wish to secure a suitable place for Baisha Academy to gain practical experience. Rest assured, it will only be in one or two county-level cities, and will adhere to the rules set by the authorities, without interfering with the Madam's arrangements."

It was simple and straightforward, expressing his true feelings. Mr. Wang was also filled with anticipation.

Without children, one can only plan far ahead for one's junior classmates to repay the kindness of education. Shaking one's head slightly, this is only human nature, and one should let nature take its course.

Yun Su and Yun Qing exchanged a quick glance and nodded slightly. Bai Sha Academy.

"Then I will have to trouble Prefect Wang and everyone at Baisha Academy."

Mr. Wang, quick and efficient, rose and bowed, saying, "Prefect Wang Baiding thanks you, Madam. I will immediately write a letter to Baisha Academy and await your good news."

Choices are always two-way; if the sect is unwilling, that's fine too.

Mr. Wang didn't stand on ceremony. He took out a paper crane from his pocket, pointed at it lightly, and the paper crane instantly grew to about a foot in size. He wrote on it with his finger, the characters were clear, and he was very fast. In a short while, he finished writing in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. The characters disappeared, the paper crane shrank again, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Watching the paper crane disappear from sight, a hint of expectation and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. He turned back and said with a gentle smile, "When I came here, I heard about the changes in Changzhou. I didn't expect you to handle things here so quickly, sir."

Rome wasn't built in a day, and I need to get there as soon as possible. But I also need to go back and pack some things; I don't have much else, but I'll take a few old books to make a proper appearance.

Yun Su nodded and smiled, "Of course, sir. Sister Jingzhai mentioned before that the Demon Slayer Division will set up a base there to replace some of the yamen runners. They are currently short-staffed, so you can directly contact the Demon Slayer Division if needed."

Mr. Wang nodded, then chuckled softly, "I've accepted the position of prefect, but we need to discuss the salary first. The dragon meat you sent last time was truly delicious."

Yun Su smiled gently and placed a jade box, less than three inches tall, on the table.

He said cautiously in a soft voice, "I'm glad you don't mind, sir. Please wait a moment, sir. We'll prepare a portion of the demon dragon meat for you."

Also, please keep this item safe, sir. While it may not be kept strictly confidential in the future, please do not reveal it to anyone now.

Mr. Wang carefully picked up the jade box, feeling its weight, and gently opened it. Instantly, a crystal-clear liquid appeared. His gaze lingered for a moment, his breath seemingly freezing, and he exclaimed incredulously, "Dragon Blood Rice!"

His tone shifted, and he asked in a low, questioning voice, "It surpasses even the Spirit Rice Sect's, and the Spirit Rice Sect has rarely sold Dragon Blood Rice to outsiders in recent years. The seeds, however, occasionally leak out. After all, they need to reduce their own attention."

Although it was a question, there was no intention to ask for an answer. In their hearts, they knew that this thing must have been cultivated by Yun Su and others, and its significance and value were immeasurable.

He nodded solemnly, indicating he would keep it a secret. He gently put it away, and after the joke, laughed, "In that case, my pay is over the standard."

He then expressed his sincere gratitude, saying, "Thank you very much."

After a short while, Mr. Wang left in his carriage. He had come in a hurry, so there was no need for him to return. Moreover, he needed to wait and think things over.

Over the years in the border region, many students flashed through my mind: intelligent, not intelligent, honest, mischievous, poor, rich.

He whispered, "I need someone to help me out, and you're the one. I don't think you'll refuse."

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